Cisnormative equates to sexist binary ideas

I am transgender. I want to go to the beach, I want to wear a swimming costume like this;


And yet, swimsuits are so sexualised, their job is to allow a woman to lie on a Sunbed,.


Government avoiding responsibility

Dear [Name Edited]

We rejected the petition you supported – “Theresa May to personally refund the costs of the Brexit Supreme Court appeal”.

It’s about something that the UK Government or Parliament is not responsible for.

This would be a personal matter for the Prime Minister, not the responsibility of the Government as a whole.

Click this link to see the rejected petition:
View the rejected petition

We only reject petitions that don’t meet the petition standards:

The Petitions team
UK Government and Parliament

Run by robots and commercial fools

There is a place that we’re going to,
Run by robots and commercial fools
We run like sheep for the utter creeps
Fill in internet boxes, we’re penned in,
by wolves and monsters
Our value downgraded,
we’re merely commercial companies compost
fodder for the internet bullies
Who write who we are,
but our good names they sully
Need escape and to evade
The crass commercial and the internet inane
need to remove, the blabber of fools
Crass internet Inane
They’ll huff and they’ll puff and they’ll blow our house down

Vote to save the NHS, 

Vote to save the NHS, no more money to go into the NHS

Vote to brave the known frontier, pretending it’s the wild west
Throw Incendiary text bombs, throw hatred, cry crocodile tears when you get inundated
With simple questions, like where’s your preparation

Know you’re right, when all the evidence proves you wrong,

And use the Public Broadcaster to fake news show that your arms strong

Cry insults and immaturity at anything that questions thee

despite revealing yourself as fragile as a cup of Bone China tea

Electoral results encompassed many many views

But don’t you fret, only consider your narrow minded views

Politics has failed, broken system, voters show ingratitude

and dictatorship is the only thing that you construe

Now emotions running high, because we’re left all high and dry

each side claiming victimisation , unholy collaborations

trust is gone, if we’re looking for common sense, there’s none

blaming everyone but ourselves for landing in unholy well

And when all is said and done, politics failed because three was made by adding one and one

So what’s left now but to redo, the awful mess must be undone

The country’s now divided, two incompatible worlds they have collided

neither side giving way, we’re headed for historic affray, but you say nay